no stars
only snowflakes
in the lantern light



four empty walls
even my own voice
unrecognisable



last walk on the beach
her shadow has
longer legs



spring wind
again the same quiet whistle
under her daughter's window



autumn drizzle -
on the washing line,
only raindrops


transl. by Anatoly Kudryavitsky

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